Chapter 131: Chapter 131 Kneeling Submission
No one had ever thought that war could be fought this way.
The Bloodline mbers sat on Magic Language Bats, and after casting spells, the bats dived down, releasing large fireballs from a hundred blades’ height above the One-eyed Giants.
The Magic Language Bats then ascended again, never entering the low-altitude area below a hundred blades.
If it were just one or two Bloodline mbers, the effect would undoubtedly be weak, but hundreds of Bloodline mbers ford a continuous bombing network.
This was a dive-bombing operation only seen in modern warfare.
After the first wave of bombing, the ascending Bloodline mbers released a second spell, then began a new round of casting after one cycle.
Boom, boom, boom~
Terrifying Big Fireball Skills fell from the sky, each explosion far exceeding the Small Fireball Skill by more than five tis, easily demolishing half a building.
Even more powerful than TNT.
A sea of fire.
The horrifying heat turned all the surrounding ice and snow into water.
In the central area of intense bombing, the One-eyed Giants endured wave after wave of assaults.
The young of the One-eyed Giants were protected underneath the bodies of female giants, but the scorching temperature still inevitably caused them to let out piercing screams.
Seeing their offspring being viciously attacked, those One-eyed Giants initially trying to flee turned back to protect the six still immature youngsters.
Though they possessed high magic resistance, fear spread inevitably under the overwhelming assault of the Bloodline.
After all, they were intelligent beings. Even with low IQs, they were still capable of feeling fear.
What was crucial was the Bloodline’s agility. Though the underground One-eyed Giants could toss boulders high into the air, the agile bodies of the Bloodline allowed them to easily dodge.
Even if a Magic Language Bat was hit by chance, its robust physical fitness could still endure the attack from the One-eyed Giants.
Even if a Magic Language Bat was injured, the Bloodline riding it could simply switch to another bat and continue fighting.
The war reached a fever pitch from the start.
After casting spells at high altitudes, the Bloodline rode their bats in dives, bombing the ground, while the One-eyed Giants on the ground, in a fury, hurled various giant rocks and trees at the Bloodline.
One fireball after another, carrying the hottest and most explosive magic energy, exploded on the ground, forming a huge circle of flas around the One-eyed Giants.
Unable to flee imdiately to protect their young, the surrounded One-eyed Giants could not escape anymore. The raging flas around them, with their green scorching light, could lt rocks.
A battle without air control was undoubtedly a futile and brutal resistance, and under the Bloodline’s magical bombardnt, the ground had turned into a sea of fire.
If any One-eyed Giant attempted to escape, Emi hidden in the shadows would teach them a lesson with a Three Circle Magic spell, preventing the One-eyed Giant Tribe from even raising their heads under the intense bombing.
Lide had still not taken action; he rely commanded from the outside, adjusting the Bloodline’s bombing frequency and altitude. This was the first ti he had applied his concepts to warfare involving the Bloodline.
In the mories of the Blood Clan Ancestor, Bloodline battles were always direct confrontations with the enemy, with air superiority often not yielding a suppressive effect.
He blended modern warfare strategies when facing ground races without air control, maximizing the advantages of the Bloodline.
Of course, this strategy only worked against races that could not challenge the Bloodline’s air control, like the Beastn’s Double-legged Flying Dragons, where it would fail.
Even so, Lide was continuously amazed by the potential shown by the Bloodline each ti.
This was a true Upper Race, powerful and domineering.
In the nightti, the Bloodline’s fighting abilities were undoubtedly elevated to their highest, each Bloodline being able to cast the Second Circle Big Fireball Skill about 15 tis, and after drinking Magic Blood, this number more than doubled, with the speed of magic recovery skyrocketing, and no one cared about the depletion of magic energy.
After enduring 25 rounds of bombardnt, the resilient One-eyed Giants were finally nearing collapse.
The One-eyed Giants possessed the Ancient Giant Bloodline; their skin had extrely high magic resistance, with a One-eyed Giant chieftain immune to damage from spells below Three Circles, and adult One-eyed Giants immune to spells below Two Circles.
But no matter how strong the immunity, there was a threshold that could be exceeded, just like Lide could use a First Circle spell to lt stones resistant to Four Circle spells.
After continuous fireball bombardnts, the ground had turned into a sea of fire.
The still-exploding fireballs raised the temperature to an unimaginable level.
Apart from Cosso Thunder, the One-eyed Giant chieftain, the other One-eyed Giants could not hold out any longer.
The scorching flas rapidly thinned the air, and each breath they took felt like it was searing their throats.
Thump, thump, thump~
One by one, the weakened One-eyed Giants collapsed into the sea of fire.
Barely alive.
Despair filled Cosso Thunder’s eyes as he turned to look behind him at the One-eyed Giant Tribe, with no one left standing, swallowed by fear.
If he had died valorously on the battlefield, he would not have felt fear, but being trapped and slowly burned alive, unable to fight back and waiting for death, that tornt was indescribable.
“Cosso Thunder.
I am Kachar, the Ancestor of the Holy Light Bloodline. Unless one side chooses to submit, the war will continue until the One-eyed Giant Tribe is exterminated.
Your children, your won, everything you hold dear will turn to ash under the magic of the Bloodline!”
What seed like a powerless—even sowhat childish—shout had now beco unbearably heavy.
The suffocating pressure made Cosso Thunder’s defenses crumble bit by bit.
Lide’s gaze was cold as he slowly conjured a gigantic fireball in his hand, its explosive magical energy several tis that of the Big Fireball Skill.
He hurled it toward the ground.
Boom~
The fireball exploded in front of Thunder.
A terrifying shockwave erupted.
The searing energy of the elents swept through the heavens and the earth again.
Flas, ten blades high, seed poised to devour the One-eyed Giant chieftain.
This completely shattered Cosso Thunder’s resolve.
He turned his head to look at the One-eyed Giants who had all fallen, still coughing violently in unconsciousness, nearly at death’s door.
He knelt on one knee.
His massive one eye showed despair.
Already severely injured in the fight for the chieftain’s position, he no longer had the strength to resist.
“I am willing to submit to you, Ancestor of the Holy Light Bloodline.”
Hearing this, a slight smile curled the corners of Lide’s mouth.
There are no races that cannot be conquered, only forces that are not strong enough.
“Stop the attack.”
Lide prevented the Bloodline from launching another attack.
Hundreds of Bloodline mbers held giant fireballs, their cold gaze fixed on the ground, ready to make the One-eyed Giants taste magic once again at just a command.
The dark night sky was lit up bright red.
Alone, he descended from the sky with his huge bat wings flapping.
Amidst the vast flas, Lide with his bat wings seed like a Great Demon bursting out of a lava-filled Hell.
Filled with awe-inspiring power.
The weakened Cosso, upon seeing Lide, flashed a deep fear in his eyes. This vampire had decimated their tribe without even making contact.
Strength commanded respect.
The power of the Bloodline instilled fear, commanded respect, and garnered reverence in him.
“Cosso Thunder, submission is not disgraceful. I will make your tribe stronger.
Swear it.”
Thunder’s large one eye regarded Lide, a struggle flickering within, but eventually, it settled into calmness.
He couldn’t afford to gamble anymore.
“Oi…pf…nq…Great deity who controls death and souls, I am your loyal servant, I am your most devout believer, I am willing to use your power to sign a Soul Contract with my master.
If the contract is ever broken, I will offer my soul, to serve you for all eternity, great Death God.”
As soon as Lide sensed the flicker of a soul in his Spiritual Sea, he imdiately felt relieved.
The Soul Contract, devised by the Death God, deals with the fundantal rule forces of Glory; even the Death God himself cannot void this contract.
Moreover, after signing the Soul Contract, the secondary contractor would gradually develop a fondness for the primary contractor, eventually reaching the ultimate loyalty.
This is also why the Soul Contract has spread throughout the Glory World.
“Ding~ You have gained the loyalty of the One-eyed Giant Tribe. The power of Dawn City has grown, gaining character experience—1000”
“Ding, your strength has earned Cosso Thunder’s awe, increasing your Legend Level in the Underworld by 1 point.”
The system’s update caused Lide’s eyes to snap open.
Legend Level in the Underworld???
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